A Weekend Miscellany
Having Dinner, Being Dinner.The weekend started early, Thursday evening, to be precise.I am not including it in the weekend because I took Friday off, but for the purposes of being at least mildly entertaining in this post.Ken and I went to dinner and after the kitchen obliterated my grilled salmon into a tiny, charcoaled mess, not only did I get another, perfectly prepared version, it was also free – I presume from the need to assuage the emotional damage and ensure positive PR.Which it certainly did.Go to The Keg on Lower Church Street.They make great food (99% of the time) and when they don’t, they fix it.Afterwards, we wandered through the sultry streets of Toronto and parked ourselves by a fountain for a chat.There, it later became obvious, I served as a buffet for a particularly finicky mosquito, which tasted a sip here and there (right knee, right index finger, right eyelid by the lashline – oh, so attractive – and right eyebrow), leaving just enough of that vile itch-and-bump …